I made the villain right.

Chapter 325: Divorce progress bar 0%, Fan Hua’s tears made her surrender!

Shi Jin listened to the footsteps gradually disappearing, and the fierce look on his face instantly faded away.

She slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, the sharp edge in her eyes disappeared, leaving only tenderness and tenderness.

It was as if the person exuding a fierce aura just now was not her.

She raised her hand and touched her red neck, and couldn't help but gasp: "Ayu was really harsh! It's all red."

Recalling the murderous intent in Fan Hua's eyes just now, Shi Jin felt a chill down his spine.

Over the years, he held her in the palm of his hand, taking care of her in everything, which made her forget the murderous nature hidden in his bones.

She stroked her red neck and whispered with lingering fear: "I keep saying harsh words to hurt him. I'm afraid I'll die here. I can't stay with him any longer."

These past few days, she concentrated her mind like she did before, allowing her soul to leave her body and hide in space without coming out.

I was thinking about how to complete the tribulation, and then today's scene happened.

In fact, when King Shengqing was buried, she secretly stood upstairs and watched him go.

Thinking of Fan Hua's haggard face, she showed a trace of heartache: "He has become much more haggard these days."

Shi Jin thought of something again and suddenly frowned. She always felt that something was strange.

She lied that she was the original owner whose body was possessed, but Fan Hua did not doubt it at all and even accepted this absurd statement immediately.

But this was a good thing for her, and she didn't have to spend much effort explaining it.

This carefully designed scene was intended to allow him to leave Fan Hua, but he was imprisoned in her mansion by her.

The most important issue right now is how to get out.

She paced back and forth in the room, thinking: "How should I get out of this?"

While thinking, his gaze fell towards the window and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes.

The unsealed window pane was her chance to escape.

She turned over and stepped onto the windowsill swiftly, but the moment she landed, she heard a cold male voice behind her: "Madam, please go back to your room."

Shi Jin turned around and glared at the two secret guards staring at him. His eyes were sharp and he said firmly, "I have to leave today. You can't stop me."

He then took out the Flowing Cloud Whip and chopped forward. The two secret guards instantly dodged to the side, making way for them.

Jin flew away, but before she walked out of the yard, the two secret guards followed her like a dog-skin plaster, and the other two secret guards also came up, and suddenly four secret guards surrounded her.

Shi Jin, holding the Liuyun Whip tightly in his hand: "Don't force me to do it."

During the stalemate, a familiar call broke the deadlock: "What are you doing?"

She recognized that it was Ran Ke's voice.

Soon after, Luo Yi, Ran Ke, Yun Chuan, Du Xuan and others came over.

"What's wrong with you? How dare you attack the madam?" Du Xuan said.

The secret guard lowered his head and said, "The Pavilion Master ordered his subordinates to keep an eye on the Madam."

Ran Ke was puzzled: "Why would Pavilion Master do this? Did you have a fight?"

Du Xuan waved his hand, signaling the four people to retreat.

"Jin'er, do you really not remember us?" Luo Yi walked to Shi Jin, holding her hand and asked.

Shi Jin lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, shook his head, took a step back, and raised his eyes with a hint of alienation in his eyes.

Shi Jin glanced at everyone, and finally stopped at Zhilu who had arrived late. He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Zhilu, who are they?"

Zhilu was stunned for a few seconds, then introduced them to Shijin one by one.

"So, you are all Fanhua's friends. In that case, please help me persuade him to let me go. I want to divorce him."

"Ah! Why?" Ran Ke showed an expression of disbelief.

"You and the Pavilion Master are a perfect match. Even if you have lost your memory, there is no need to divorce."

"The Pavilion Master must be determined not to divorce you, so he locked you up. I can't persuade him."

Shi Jin shifted his gaze to Luo Yi, who shrugged, indicating that he was powerless.

"If you two start fighting, I can still persuade you to stop, but it is really difficult for me to persuade others."

After that, he turned around and left.

"It is not easy for Madam and Pavilion Master to get to where they are today. I hope Madam will consider this matter carefully."

Yun Chuan glanced at Shi Jin and reminded him word by word: "If the Pavilion Master wants to arrest you, you can't escape from his grasp. It's better to have a good talk with him."

It was rare to hear Yunchuan speak such a long speech, but it was to remind her that she could not escape Fanhua's control.

Very good, don’t remind me next time, it’s so hurtful.

Shi Jin was speechless for a moment: "No, you guys..."

Zhilu walked to Shi Jin's side and asked cautiously, "Princess, are you still willing to divorce?"

"Divorce! You must divorce!" Shi Jin said firmly.

I added silently in my heart that the plot can't move forward without leaving this unrequited love.

She then added: "Also, from today on, you are not allowed to call me the Crown Prince's Consort. You can just call me Miss."

"Okay, miss."

Zhilu lives with her day and night, and maybe her pretending to have amnesia will be exposed.

Considering this problem, Shi Jin immediately added: "Also, without my summons, you don't have to serve me."

After saying that, Shi Jin left.

"Okay," Zhilu responded in a low voice, not daring to look up at Shi Jin's eyes.

After Shi Jin walked away, he looked at her receding figure, with a hint of loss in his eyes.

Her cold yet aggressive eyes were too much like Shi Jin’s in the past.

Shi Jin walked around the yard and decided that he should have a chat with Fan Hua.

The determination that had already been made was suddenly shaken when I saw that figure.

Fan Hua stood under the praying tree with his head bowed, his dark clothes fluttering in the cold wind, making him look particularly lonely.

I saw his lips moving, and he whispered softly: "Mianmian, we still have many wishes to fulfill, how can you leave?"

His bony fingers stroked a wooden sign that read: Let's go to Lingzhou to enjoy the mountains and rivers together.

Then he took down the wish boards on the tree one by one to see what wishes were written on them.

Shi Jin froze in place, all the words in his heart turned into bitterness.

She quietly retreated behind a rockery, but her eyes were fixed on the lonely figure.

Fan Hua's eyes were fixed on a prayer board, which read: Draw a family portrait.

He rubbed the wooden sign repeatedly, the corners of his eyes quickly turned red, and a crystal teardrop fell on it.

Fan Hua's voice was choked with heartbreaking sobs: "Mian Mian, I miss you, when will you come back? Don't leave me..."

Shi Jin felt bitter in his throat when he saw Fan Hua looking so pitiful, like a lovable little puppy.

She turned her face away, letting the tears well up in her eyes but not daring to let them fall.

In the end, she didn't dare to go up and talk to Fan Hua, for fear that once she opened her mouth, her soft-heartedness would be revealed.

Today's divorce progress bar is at 0%, and Fanhua's tears made her surrender.

Shi Jin raised his hand to wipe away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, but in his heart he wanted to beat up Si Xingzhe.

What kind of a plot is this? Does it have to be about love that can't be achieved? Isn't a happy ending good enough?

It's almost the end, and if you still do this, our lives won't count...

Can’t do it today, strike, strike…

Then Shi Jin sneaked away.

Shi Jin's quietly slipping figure happened to fall into the eyes of Du Xuan who was not far away.

He looked at the scene, his eyes full of confusion.

Why do the Pavilion Master and his wife want to divorce? Why does it feel weird?

Du Xuan turned and walked towards the wishing tree where Fan Hua was. Looking at Fan Hua's lonely and fragile back, his pace slowed down unconsciously.

Fan Hua was still standing there, holding the wooden sign that read "Draw a family portrait" in his hand.

"Pavilion Master." Du Xuan spoke softly.

After hearing this, Fan Hua calmed down, wiped the tears from his face, turned around, with a trace of unremitting sadness in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" he said in a hoarse voice.

Du Xuan said truthfully: "Just now, I saw Madam hiding here, and she seemed to be peeking at you."

Fan Hua's body suddenly stiffened, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, then his pupils turned and dimmed again.

"I heard that the lady has lost her memory and doesn't recognize us anymore. She also wants to divorce you? What happened?"

Fan Hua lowered his eyelids to hide the emotions surging in his eyes, "She is not my Mianmian. The real her would not want to leave me like this."

"Madam, how could... " Du Xuan wanted to ask again, but saw Fan Hua raising his hand to interrupt him.

He didn't explain further, and his aura suddenly became cold: "Guard Taoyuan tightly. Without my order, she is not allowed to step out of the house."

If one day my Mianmian comes back, I will have to stay with this body and wait for her to return.